Adult Blogger: SUCK ME BITCH continued to lick Mrs. Morgan's nipples, switching from one to the next, causing her to squirm in his lap. Her right hand wormed its way around the back of his head, pulling it harder into the tit he was sucking; he could feel her long nails through his hair. Dan increased the sucking pressure on her nipple, and could hear Mrs. Morgan's breath quicken.
His right hand, which had been massaging her free tit, made its way back to her waist, taking in the texture of her tight, tanned skin, the muscles of her stomach evident beneath. It stopped only momentarily at her waist before continuing downward. Dan savored the firm-yet-supple quality of her thigh beneath her skirt. When his hand found the hem of skirt ¡V which, with her squirming on his lap, was a very short trip ¡V Mrs. Morgan shifted to allow Dan to pull it up further. His hands traveled along the insides of her thighs. Dan moaned into the fake tit he was nursing, marveling at the utter smoothness of her skin.
